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Goldiva’s Flying Dream #2

“Occasionally, when I leave the top of my fish tank open, I find a dried fish on the floor. I had never contemplated the depth of disappointment. Shattered dream!! My oh my, this dream has led this gold fish to her land of mammon. Oh my gosh, can it be that Goldiva is a pseudo salmon.”

– Clarence HolmWhile my brother contemplates an end most horrific With science I speculate a tale more specific.

While fishes can jump, still it seems we pre-propose
The reality of worlds beyond sensory control
Can exist multiple universes where copies repose
Each with an existence, replete with a role.If Hugh Everett did dream of a life without end Where outcomes are varied and made of negative matter If physics is quantum who dares comprehend In the end Jack discovered his goldfish considerably flatter.